"Yonghe, what we can do now is to calm down." Princess Fuqing held Xie Yanhe's hand, she lowered her voice and said, "Now the situation is unknown, you can't collapse first......

Xie Yanhe held Princess Fuqing's arm with his backhand, and his strength was so strong that Princess Fuqing couldn't help frowning.

Xie Yanhe has always been shrewd and clever, but at this time, he did not notice Princess Fuqing's secretly patient look.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, she said hoarsely and poignantly: "Your Majesty will be fine, will you?" Her gaze seemed to be in a hurry to confirm something, and it was astonishingly bright.

"Yonghe, calm down." Princess Fuqing lowered her eyes and glanced at the palm that was scratched by Xie Yanhe, and her pupils suddenly shrank violently, and she realized that Xie Yanhe's nails were broken at all, and the broken place was dripping with blood.

"You, your hands!" Princess Fuqing hurriedly grabbed Xie Yanhe's soft wattle, and when she saw the terrible wound in her palm, she said in shock and anger: "What are you doing!" Do you want to be angry with yourself? Unpromising! ”

Xie Yanhe lowered her eyes and looked at her fingers, and when she saw the wound on her hand, she was stunned, and immediately hid the injured finger in her sleeve.

It was like a group of small insects gnawing at Xie Yanhe's heart, and the tip of his heart felt numb and painful, Xie Yanhe's mind was dizzy, his breathing was not smooth, and even the pain in his palm was subconsciously ignored.

"Your Highness, we are in a hurry."

Xie Yanhe explained this sentence, and the person had calmed down. The corners of her lips were pursed, and her eyes were cold: "Your Highness doesn't have to worry about me. Fame...... Fame doesn't matter to me now. ”

The funny thing is that Xie Yanhe only understood this truth at this moment. Her eyelashes blinked, the wetness in her eyes blinked, and her low voice carried a hint of pain and confusion: "The living are the most important." ”

"Yonghe, you just have too many scruples on weekdays." A hint of relief flashed in Princess Fuqing's eyes, but soon, her gaze dimmed again, like a ball of ink that could not be dissolved, bottomless.

"If Bengong knows who did it, Bengong will definitely break him into pieces!" Princess Fuqing said murderously.

"Your Highness, it doesn't have to be the crown prince." Hearing the meaning of Princess Fuqing's words, Xie Yanhe shook his head.

"The crown prince has been confined to the East Palace until now. Every move is in the sight of His Majesty, and he can't have such guts. ”

"Yonghe, you are too naïve!" Princess Fuqing sneered, with a solemn face: "If my father ......" She paused in her tone, even if she was making assumptions, she was reluctant to say those two words. "If Wei Jin succeeds, the world will change hands, and from then on he will no longer have to be constrained by his father, and the imperial power is in his hands, what a beautiful scenery."

Princess Fuqing's voice was as cold as ice, and she had already made up her mind in her heart. If her father could not survive this, she would be martyred for her father. In this way, even if Wei Jin wants to embarrass his cousin and the Guogong Mansion in the future, he must weigh whether he can withstand the infamy of the world.

Xie Yanhe saw a resolute look from Princess Fuqing's gaze, her heart jumped, and she held Princess Fuqing's shoulder with one hand, and her tense voice was like a golden stone striking each other, with the power to soothe people's hearts: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has his own natural appearance, and he will get better." ”

At this moment, the fates of the two women are tied together. The king on the throne in the deep palace is the sky above their heads. If the sky falls, they will immediately turn into powder under this force.

"Woo ......" the coachman whistled, tightened the reins in his hand, and the carriage came to a halt quickly.

Princess Fuqing and Xie Yanhe were defenseless, and the two of them suddenly collided together.

Xie Yanhe raised his hand to cover his forehead, and calmly exchanged glances with Princess Fuqing when they parted. In the silent carriage, there was no sound except for the breathing of the three people.

"Who are you waiting for, dare to stop on the official road!" Looking at the man in black who suddenly surrounded the carriage, the coachman raised his voice and shouted angrily!

The voice fell, and the faces of the three people in the carriage were cold.

Chunxue secretly lifted a corner of the curtain, and looked at the window crack.

After seeing the black-clothed man outside, her pupils shrank violently, and she hurriedly lowered the curtain.

Princess Fuqing raised her eyebrows, only to see Chunxue's fingers dipping in the tea in the cup and writing the word "thirty" on the table.

"Do it!" An extremely rough voice came from outside the carriage, as if it had been deliberately suppressed.

The "sonorous ......" blade is unsheathed, and the invisible murderous aura spreads around, even in the carriage, people can feel the chill that soaks the bone marrow.

"Protect the master!" The guards protecting Princess Fuqing shouted, the long sword was unsheathed, and the outside suddenly became a fight.

"Yonghe, are you afraid?" Princess Fuqing's eyes were like a fierce beast walking in the night, and her dark pupils had a bloodthirsty light, as if in the next moment, she would suddenly burst out and tear the enemy to pieces.

Xie Yanhe hooked the corners of her lips, a pair of peach blossom eyes were like cold stars, her eyes fell on the scabbard under the stool, and her voice was cold: "Let the horse come!" ”

Maybe it's their composure that infects each other. The sound of fighting outside the carriage seemed to be suddenly far away, and the quiet atmosphere in front of him was incompatible with the Shura Purgatory outside.

In the silence, the sound of weapons breaking through the wind was particularly clear.

Chunxue's ears moved, her fingers pulled into her sleeve, and then she raised her hand and waved it, and an iron fan spread out in mid-air......

At the moment when the fan opened, a feather arrow broke through the curtain and entered, and the arrow was suddenly nailed to the fan surface of the dark iron, and the sound of the weapons striking each other was tooth-souring......

Fang Lu, who was facing the enemy outside the carriage, pulled out the long knife inserted in the enemy's chest with her backhand, and rushed in as soon as possible, she shouted with a panicked face: "Your Highness be careful......

Looking at Fang Lu who suddenly rushed in, and the tip of the knife that was still bleeding in Fang Lu's hand, Xie Yan and his pupils shrank, and his body's instinctive reaction was faster than his brain's judgment.

She picked up the long sword under the stool with her fingers, and with a "clang" sound, the sword was unsheathed, and the silver light of the divine weapon squinted vigorously.

Xie Yan and his arm were strong, and taking advantage of Fang Lu's distraction, the tip of the sword stabbed straight towards Fang Lu's chest......

All this happened between lightning and flint, so fast that people didn't even have time to react......

"Poof-" The sound of the long sword entering the flesh made the scalp tingle.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Fang Lu's mouth, she lowered her head, and her eyes widened in disbelief when she saw the sword in her chest: "Yong, Yonghe County Lord...... Why, why ......?"

Fang Lu's eyes looking at Xie Yanhe were full of incomprehension and unwillingness, obviously not thinking about how Xie Yanhe would kill her.

Xie Yan and a pair of peach blossom eyes collided with Fang Lu's suspicious gaze, and her eyelashes blinked slightly.

"Are you wondering how I found out who you are?"

Fang Lu nodded with difficulty.

Xie Yanhe smiled slightly, his beautiful face was like a gorgeous hibiscus, beautiful and poisonous.

She lifted the hem of her skirt, kicked Fang Lu off the carriage with one foot, and then said with a sneer: "Go to Hades and ask." ”

It wasn't until the end of the matter that Haruki discovered the abnormality of his companion.

With Fang Lu's cleverness, the identity of Princess Fuqing will not be exposed at all. Fang Lu's shout of "Your Highness be careful" is a huge flaw in itself.

What's more, when Fang Lu rushed in, the tip of the knife was facing the inside of the carriage. Her Royal Highness the princess and the county lord of Yonghe are so noble, isn't Fanglu afraid of accidentally injuring the two masters?

Unless...... The person she was going to kill was in this car.

It's just that he, like His Royal Highness, has never doubted Fang Lu's loyalty, so he was almost fooled.

Thinking of this, Chun Xue's heart floated with a deep fear. She couldn't imagine what would happen to herself and her family if Princess Fuqing had an accident!

Chunxue knelt on her knees, and in a cold sweat, she pleaded guilty to Princess Fuqing: "Your Highness, the slave maid was negligent for a while, and almost harmed His Highness, and the slave and maid deserve death!" ”

Princess Fuqing wiped the blood that had accidentally splashed on her cheeks with a handkerchief, and said casually: "Get up, you are guilty, but now is not the time to punish crimes." ”

Princess Fuqing threw away the handkerchief in her hand, turned her eyes to Xie Yanhe, and her voice was hoarse: "Yonghe, the grace of saving life, toothless and unforgettable." ”

Just now, Princess Fuqing's brain was blank.

She didn't even dare to let herself think: if Xie Yanhe hadn't seen through Fang Lu's identity and hadn't made a quick decision to kill Fang Lu preemptively, even if Xie Yanhe had the slightest hesitation, this moment would ...... Have you become a different person?!

Only when facing death will you know that you are not so fearless, and you are not exempt from vulgarity, but you are so greedy for this world!

Princess Fuqing's little finger was covered with a peony pattern with gold inlaid beads, and the armor of the red sapphire was stabbed in the palm of her hand, and with that sharp pain, she could really feel that she was still alive.

"Yonghe, if you have anything useful to me in the future, I will definitely go to the soup and fire, and I will not give up!" Princess Fuqing said solemnly.

In the candlelight in the carriage, Xie Yanhe's face was as white as snow, as if she was suddenly awakened by Princess Fuqing's voice, and raised her eyes to look at Princess Fuqing.

The girl's long eyelashes are like wings, and a pair of clear, soft peach blossom eyes seem to be the night sky that has lost its starlight, dark and boundless, and the eyes are so faint that they don't look like living people, but like the spirit of wandering in the dark night.

Princess Fuqing's heart beat wildly, she resisted the urge to touch her chest with her fingers, and called softly: "Yonghe, Yonghe......"

"Oh......" Xie Yan and her thick eyelashes trembled slightly like fluttering butterfly wings, her dark eyes rolled slightly in her eye sockets, and the opaque darkness dissipated, as if the person in the painting was suddenly blown a breath of fairy breath and suddenly came to life.

Xie Yanhe's eyes moved lightly, and he said slowly: "It's a matter of effort." ”

It's really a gesture, such a crisp and neat sword, and it is accurately inserted into the heart of the enemy. Even with such excellent skills as Chunxue, it's nothing more than that.

No one knew that Xie Yanhe at that time, looking at the blood spurting out of Chunxue's chest, his memory was like returning to the mourning hall when he was seven years old.

She took advantage of her brother's unpreparedness and pushed the lid of the coffin open.

My father was lying in the coffin of the golden silk nanmu given by His Majesty, and the coffin that only the prince could use in this dynasty became my father's final destination.

No one knew that Xie Yanhe watched Chunxue fall off the carriage covered in blood, the floodgates of memory were suddenly opened by an invisible big hand, and her mind instantly returned to the mourning hall when she was seven years old.

The hall was full of spiritual flags, and the voices of Taoist priests and monks were everywhere.

The lonely cold night was so cold, and the cold little girl's bones trembled.

Taking advantage of her brother's unpreparedness, the young girl pushed the lid of the coffin open.

Her most beloved father lay peacefully in the coffin of the golden silk nanmu given by His Majesty, and the coffin that only the prince could use in this dynasty became his father's final destination.

There was not a trace of blood on his father's handsome face, even the beautiful hair he had in the past was gone, and there was no trace of cyan stubble on his clean jaw. It was as if he was asleep......